My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
You just working with the scraps you was given
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you
I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule
And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure
So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.
To liberate yourselves, africa
Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.
Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Or did i sprout a new arm, cat squad causing all this harm,
Or you can do better on some hate shit
My squad is who i get it wit
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